Chapter 70
Chapter 70
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 70
Chapter Title: Eirin's Dream and Morning Service (5)
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I laid Eirin down on the bed, her eyes still glazed over from the aftershocks of her climax.
I stripped off her maid uniform entirely, the one meant for attending me, revealing her soft, bare skin underneath.
"Haa... Young Lord... Morning service... should end here... Skipping breakfast... would be bad for your health..."
Even in that moment, Eirin worried about me. But right now, what I craved more than breakfast was her.
"It's fine if it's a little late. Besides, I haven't received proper service yet. You've been the one enjoying yourself all this time, haven't you, Eirin?"
Her expression darkened with guilt at my words.
"Th-that's... true. I'm sorry, Young Lord!"
"No. I'm not saying it's bad that you enjoyed it. I was curious about your sensitive spots too. It's just..."
I debated removing her white band stockings but left them on in the end. They looked even more tantalizing that way.
"Right now, I want to enjoy myself too."
I spread Eirin's legs apart. The prim and proper maid put up a slight resistance, but not enough to fully defy her beloved Young Lord's wishes.
A pale pink flower bloomed between her thighs. Traces of the tide she'd unleashed still lingered there.
As I stared intently at her fully exposed core, Eirin covered her face in deep embarrassment. Her usual composure had vanished, replaced by a youthful cuteness.
"I need to verify once more if that sensitive spot you mentioned is real."
I buried my face between her legs. Thanks to her heated solo play from the morning, a light sheen of sweat beaded across her body.
The mix of her love juices and sweat created a lewd, feminine scent that assaulted my nose. It was like the rich flavor of biting into a fully ripened peach.
I extended my tongue to savor those obscene juices fully.
"Y-Young Lord? That's dirty down there! Someone as noble as you..."
But contrary to her words, Eirin's spot was impeccably clean—beautiful, even.
The taste was slightly salty yet sweet. A mystery how her fluids could carry such flavor.
She wasn't like the noble ladies of Pantheon, blessed with holy power, after all.
'The blood of Gloria's royal line... maybe there's something special about it.'
The thought crossed my mind briefly, but it wasn't important. I wanted to focus on tasting her pussy.
First, I pressed the tip of my tongue against the hood hiding her clitoris, applying gentle pressure and circling slowly. Eirin reacted with extreme sensitivity.
"Eeek!!"
As expected from someone with double the sensitivity of others—once wasn't enough to calm her down. I sealed my lips tightly, creating a slight vacuum.
Using the suction, I drew her clit out from its hood. The already erect nub peeked out like a fresh, shy face.
"Haaang..."
Her senses must already be wide open. Even as I just began cunnilingus, her voice melted instantly.
Just as she said, an undeniable erogenous zone. I pulled back for a moment to make her acknowledge it again.
"Eirin. What did you call this spot? Say it with your own mouth."
"This is... that place... my dirty spot..."
"Don't say nonsense! Speak clearly."
"That's my erogenous zone... haa... touching it feels... so incredibly good... heeek..."
Her answer satisfied me. I extended my tongue further, lightly licking her plump labia.
Not just the clit—her lower lips were packed with sensitive spots too. Her body twisted sharply.
"Heee..."
So much nectar surged out that it pushed my saliva back. I slipped my tongue slightly into her entrance. The folds inside, softer than velvet, wrapped around it.
"Ahng... th-that too... my erogenous zone... feels so good..."
Dutiful Eirin confessed her sensitive spots herself. I continued cunnilingus at a pace that wouldn't overwhelm her too much, then pulled back.
"Huu... haa... fuu..."
Even that brief oral play had her burning up intensely. I couldn't hold back any longer either.
I pressed my heated cock against her slick labia. The friction of bare flesh grinding together sent waves of pleasure crashing through me.
I considered teasing her more, but her expression made it impossible. She looked desperately expectant.
"Haa... more... a little more... make it feel... even better... make you feel good too, Young Lord..."
I granted her wish. I began pushing my cock into her depths.
"Hnguut!"
As always, women's reactions were the same when taking my massive tool. Even if she'd accommodated it multiple times inside, its superhuman size was overwhelming.
There had to be some pain at the moment of entry. But Eirin's pussy and my cock fit together perfectly.
No need to force it—her pussy drew me in gradually. The vaginal walls clenched from all sides. But tightness alone wasn't compatibility.
It slid smoothly inside without any snags, like her depths were molded perfectly to my shape—an exquisite, premium pussy.
As I slowly thrust back and forth, the slick inner folds transmitted maddening pleasure along my shaft.
Pfutt-pfutt-pfutt-
Starting with gentle strokes. Even that alone sent electric jolts of brain-melting ecstasy through me. Eirin felt it too, apparently.
"Eeeng... too big... aaaang... ang... ang!!"
Her pussy eagerly clenched in response. Her abundant juices mixed with my cock, growing stickier.
That slick, lewd sensation lubricated the thrusts perfectly. Pain faded from her face, replaced by bliss.
I gradually increased the tempo. Gentle slides became deeper, firmer plunges.
Her moans grew more fervent in kind.
"There... it squeezes... feels so good...♡ Ng... there... Young Lord...♡ Right there!!"
Thanks to her successful masturbation training, perhaps. When her erogenous zones were stimulated, she shamelessly told me how good it felt.
The spot my upward-curved cock targeted aggressively: her G-spot. I channeled a bit of mana through my shaft's mana pathway.
The protruding mana swirled against it, drawing an astonishing cry from Eirin.
"Haaaang!! Young Lord... Young Lord... uuuaang...♡ I'm going crazy... there... Eirin feels weird...♡ Angdae... angdaaa!!"
Overwhelmed by the surging pleasure, she writhed helplessly. But I was the teacher who could show her the way.
All I had to do was guide her to ecstasy's peak. I ramped up the pounding intensity, driving her mad.
Plap-plap-plap-plap-
My stamina wasn't the only thing honed by training. My strengthened hips pistoned mercilessly.
"Haaaang... uaang... angdae... this is bad... Young Lord... ahng... ngheeut...!!"
Eirin unleashed bitch-in-heat moans that shook the room, her usual intellect utterly gone.
Yet her spread legs locked fiercely around my waist. She flung her arms wide too—a clear signal to hold her.
"Young Lord... hug me... hug Eirin...♡ Hard... gentle...♡ Love it... love Young Lord...♡"
She seemed lost to rational thought, consumed by sexual bliss. But I responded eagerly. Her desperate craving for me was utterly lovable.
Our tight embrace deepened the sex. Not just her depths, but the sticky sweat, feverish body heat, and soft skin—all of her.
In that moment, we truly became one, devouring each other voraciously. The intense eroticism hurtled us both toward climax.
"Uaaang!! I'm cumming...♡ Angdae...♡ Kraaang!!!"
I was right there too. As her tide gushed again, soaking my shaft, I unleashed my seed deep inside without restraint.
Blub-blub-blub-
My glans, already battering her cervix, poured out endless thick semen. It surged past her womb's entrance into even deeper recesses.
Without the Medical Order's contraceptives, she'd surely get pregnant from this ferocious creampie.
"Haa... so warm... filled with Young Lord's baby batter...♡ Eirin's deepest parts... all warm inside...♡"
Eirin hugged me tighter, her legs clamping my waist with iron strength. A clear command: drain every last drop inside her.
I thought I'd finished, but her fervor made my hips twitch, squeezing out a bit more.
We clung together like that for a long while, intimate parts joined, unwilling to separate.
In the end, I skipped morning lectures. Our long-awaited service had ignited us both too fiercely.
Eirin clung to me especially hard. Whether from the erogenous zones I'd awakened or the effect of demon blood on her fluids, I couldn't say.
'Young Lord... more... give me more... with Eirin...♡'
Drunk on the thick night-bloom scent, she seduced me with sultry eyes I'd never imagined from her.
'We went five more times after that.'
Service began at 7 a.m. and didn't end until nearly 11. After a short nap, I left Eirin at the mansion and headed to Pantheon.
She wanted to come along, but I stopped her. After waking, recalling our intense lovemaking had left her flustered, face burning without end.
Alone in my private carriage for once, I had quiet time to organize my thoughts.
'Demonization... it'll take a bit more time at this rate.'
Like this sub quest called Name of the Demon. I'd entered Eirin's dream and absorbed some essence, but proficiency hadn't risen much.
Compared to cheating the dark spirit contract via a Magic Order initiate, the gap was huge. The incubus quest demanded honest effort—no shortcuts.
But progressing the next one early was fine.
As you see, a quest requiring direct contact with a demon. Text alone made it seem simple. But in the imperial capital, it was nearly impossible.
'Demons are in the heart of enemy territory here.'
If a demon wandered openly, heretic inquisitors would capture it instantly. And it wouldn't die cleanly—tortured until begging for death.
So even if demons lurked in the capital, they'd be disguised so thoroughly no normal method could uncover them.
Lost in those thoughts, the carriage halted.
"Young Lord. We've arrived at Pantheon's central hall!"
Coachman Hans called from beyond the front window. Uriel beside him wanted to follow inside, but I stopped her.
"Pantheon's professors are elite holy priests. No need to stick so close. Uriel, use the time for personal training."
"Understood, Lord Julian."
From now on, Uriel would be my private swordsmanship tutor. I gave her as much training time as possible.
Thus, I entered the central hall's lecture room alone. Here, essential theory classes were held for all orders indiscriminately.
'Gotta attend these for the quest anyway.'
In the room, I spotted a pink-haired female cadet. Lucia Mei. Another protagonist who would greatly aid in finding the well-hidden demon was there.